By Dr Nunglekpam Premi Devi
Happy as always, when in ‘m alone sitting;
Dreaming! All alone in a corner by daylight
I travel far and wide, greens and nudes,
Crossing far beyond wild and empties;
I feel and I know: I’m to dreaming, dreaming to live;
I breathe low as I dream of many, many and more;
I feel engage and engage when I’m dreaming to all,
I’m happy as I dream, struck to something high;
I sense nothing engaging, my limbs motionless;
My eyes neither blink nor do I see no one;
Longer I dream to self, I can stay putting alive
I do smiles neither a single piece,
All I feel’s carried away and I travel beyond.
Every morning’s a prayer, I speak no word;
Happy as always when ‘m in engaging,
It’s her style! They call me loudly
It’s her passion! They whisper ear to ear;
All I knows’ I’m in peace, when in I dream
I hate much when ‘they’ talk to me interrupting;
I hate more when I have to tell and speak words;
I seek love, a love of life when ‘m dreaming;
And I feel love more as usual soliciting ‘him’
I pray for them, ‘unknown’ evils to blessings;
I know not any, many of ‘you’ just a profile,
I think harder and all I do is speaking soul;
Far beyond wild and serene figuring, who may you be?
Hate me not! I beg and I surrender
Never try understand me; more I become bold,
I mediate peace, love and me; ever enchanting
I see beautiful when in ‘m dreaming;
Speak a word! They shouted loudly,
You’re ill! They told me when in ‘m in loving
I hate when they told imperfectly of me;
I rejuvenate ‘living lives’ when in ‘m dreaming;
Reviving ethos of such; I want to renew lively,
Carry me away far and widely to those corners;
That I may spirited passions invincible,
Rapidly I move and I get away driven;
Those ever lovely moments I adore deeply;
Alone and away I cherish such moment, dreaming;
Treasure! It vanishes when ‘m disturbed daily.
Life’s beautiful when ‘m in dreaming;
Relaxed! I always when ‘m in dreaming;
I dream not the past lives nor presently chaos;
I dreams of morrow sequences and orders;
I love when ‘m in dream to succeeding lives;
Colors and patterns; actions and agile ‘love’,
Heel me! My dear unknown dark,
Love me! My dear unknown strange,
Happy as always when ‘m I in dreaming;
I feel angry when they interrupt such moments;
I think and I go far wide and away when ‘m in alone.